After all, it is a friendly match between Sucheng TV and Provincial Satellite TV. You must give me some face.

"There is a problem with you in handling this matter, and I didn't hold you responsible. Do you blame me?" Lan Mu raised his eyebrows, looking as if he was about to hold him accountable.

Zhou Sicheng "Uh..."

Congratulations, I didn't even want to open my mouth.

Uncle Lan is Uncle Lan. When he doesn’t want to reason, he is domineering. When he wants to reason, he will clearly list all the rules and regulations for you.

Be chewed in words.

Really fucked!

Zhou Sicheng had no choice but to ask, "Tell me if I'm determined to withdraw from the competition?"

Lan Mu didn't beat around the bush and nodded surely, "Yes."

"You can."

Zhou Sicheng gritted his teeth and pointed at Lan Mu nodded, "You can do it!"

He held his breath and his face looked ugly.

Lan Mu ignored him and looked at congratulations, "The opportunity to give Lemon, telling him that he will get a bonus of 10,000 if he gets two points, and a ten-day reward will be given to rest for one day, and the total amount is not limited."

"Haha!" Congratulations on hearing Lan Mu's sneering at Lemon, "I must have felt that happiness came too suddenly."

Zhou Sicheng gritted his teeth, but still refused to give up, and softened his attitude and tried to ask Lan Mu, "A Mu, don't you give the TV station any face?"

Lan Mu said without hesitation, "I'll think about it, if there is really that necessary..."

The voice suddenly stopped.

Zhou Sicheng's eyes lit up excitedly, "You think carefully and don't make a decision so quickly, anyway, the game will be several days."

Lan Mu continued, "If that is really necessary, I will go to the TV station to hold the publicity accountable."

Zhou Sicheng "..."

He became angry and waved to Lan Mu with a green face, "Forget it, get out."

If he doesn't leave, he will really be beaten up.

This is the ninth time he wanted to attack Lan Mu since he was a child, and he held back the nth time.

"oh!"

Lan Mu responded calmly, and left.

Looking at his unhesitant back, Zhou Sicheng suddenly thought of something and sneered, "But if you don't come to the game, don't regret it."

There is something in the words.

Lan Mu paused, frowned and looked back at Zhou Sicheng, "What does it mean?"

"I won't tell you." Zhou Sicheng shrugged, looking like he deserves a beating, "Anyway, I'm sure you will regret it if you don't come to the game."

regret?

He was going to take that stupid woman Yan Zao to the concert, but what else could he regret?

Thinking of it, he didn't care about Zhou Sicheng's words at all, and turned around and continued to leave.

Zhou Sicheng stared at Lan Mu's back with gritted teeth.

I scolded myself and said, "I won't tell you, and I will ask your wife to applaud others at that time, and prepare a box of water for her. Then I will hand over water to everyone in the club. It won't be your turn."

Let you show off!!!

...

Wen Jing was always thinking about the concert tickets. She was busy with her work and hurried back to Yan Zao's office.

"Shaoxiao, is anyone buying tickets?"

Her expectant and worried eyes were really contradictory.

Yan Zao looked at Wenjing and felt a little guilty. She replied to her comforting tone, "Next year Ajie's tour, as long as there is time, let's go to see every show together."

Wen Jing also understood the meaning of this sentence, and the ticket was sold.
Chapter completed!